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be writing flows 
Pen pad in lightning mode
Receive it fucking wide randy moss in his Viking clothes
Topple every giant with attacks with that titan

thinking checks in
Check in 7:30 I ain’t even dressed
But still goin get there early Work still goin get pressed in
Bussed a bout a pound Seen how much it

luck ever
Nah
I be putting in a lot of work
32% THC bitch that's a lotta terps
You prolly just smoked cbd
Bro that's a lotta dirt
I hope yo proud

on the stove, cook up the studio, lets go!)

My nigga Randy once told me
How you loyal to a bitch you ain't even with?
I fell in love, I'm emotional
(Fuck that

Doctor Time

Rick Trevino

Rick Trevino

1994

one I trust
How many weeks until I leave this heartache in the dust

[Chorus:]
Doctor time, have mercy on me
Don't wait too long to set me free

but who's the highest in the room yeah
(Travis)
That shits way to rhetorical

Yeah

I'm being spoilt for choice and she bout to lick on the tip 
Look

I'm workin' out
Meanwhile, I make my money, see, meanwhile, I get the honey, gee
Drivin' in my car, livin' like a star, ice on my fingers and my toes

Courtesy

PRhyme

PRhyme

2014

beefing in every verse
But never beefing in person? Randy Savage
You wouldn't snap a slim Jim
You wouldn't rip a wrapping on Christmas in Santa's attic

Savages man, we comin'
Look out
We comin'

War paint in the sunrise
Getting braided up as my paint dries
The blood falls from the red sky
My

falling out of love

I don't really wanna fall out of love
I'd rather work this shit out, I don't wanna find me another one
You know that the hoes in

caught in a lifeless cadence
Holding solely on occupation and faith because they're all that remain consistent
It's a world of depression and heartache

the silence, I feel the heartache devour
I'm the queen of my castle, built it stone by stone
But inside I'm battling, a war zone all alone
"I'm proud, yet I'm

end like I'm Randy
Know some fiends droppin' Xans like it's candy
She bite-sized, picked her up by her panties
You know it's time to come up, I hit

cage look like Randy Couture
Huh, I did the most gangster work, 'cause I know how fake you are
Huh, I ain't never hate before, I ain't never hate for

To Sing for You

Donovan

Donovan File

1977

When you're feeling kind of lonesome in your mind
With a heartache followin' you so close behind
Call out to me as I ramble by.
I'll sing a song for

slip away
I'll have to face all my dreams, you know they'll be wondering too
Now the home that we once loved in won't be lived in by two
Tomorrows

by dope
Im popping shit crisco
Wont go out like Brisco
Baby wanna fw a goat
Hope da pussy clean like soap
Tryna put my dicc n ha throat 
Might fucc

the plug but barely having work,temp agency
Ticha Penichero shawty pass me right to her sis
Glock hold 50, one up top, Randy Johnson with the pitch
Chrome

No More

Travis Scott

NOT ALL HEROES WEAR CAPES

2018

crash
I was in the school, don't see you pass
I tried the Perky but it ain't work, and I'm a still pop 'em
Drinking purple, smokin' purp, I need to see

Like a toaster man I’m always burning bread
You been workin out for months just to get ate up by that lead
Thirty two ounces of syrup and I been

stay focused 
I’m not trippin, if they notice 
Work til I’m breathless 
In a world that feels hopeless (Perfect)
Friends come see me, when they seek

running
Everything gone work out man I can feel it in my stomach

We went from shaking the bed now you got me shaking my head
We coulda got it right, but

the sauce
And I'm running 'till the zone end, Randy Moss
And I'm never gone fold in like some cloth
God's plan but I stole it, I'm the boss
Baby I'ma go in

and Randy, I hope I see you deceased
I hope they throw you in prison, it's ACAB 'til I die
I give a fuck if yo' daddy a cop, he livin' a lie
"Protect